black trenchcoats and cat shoes

She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

Saturday, December 01, 2001

My Christmas wishlist:
-money
-a black Aibo robotic dog
(the one that looks like this that costs $850...::gives a sheepish grin and sprouts a haylo over her head::)

Friday, November 30, 2001

Life sucks once again...
Im stil pissed at my parents,and Im afraid to talk to Jared.I miss him extremely even though he lives a town over.
On a lighter note Im trying out for the school musical (yes,this means I sing and dance...no I wasnt fucked up when I made this decision.).Misfits concert is tommrow!!!XD (and its that time of the month...damit!)
Im going to leave the computer b4 I smash it in.Your words of wisdom are:
"Fuck of fucking fuckers!"

Thursday, November 29, 2001

Oh and I've come to the conclusion that my parents are sick,nosey fuckers....took me long enough to figure that out...

Parents are makein me break up w/ the pine apple haired dude...I dont think Im bringing any one I know over this house for a long time (its bad for my social and sex life).


Dont ask!!:]